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There's a fight to be won |
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For the love you find at home. |
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Work to be done |
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Before you rest your weary bones. |
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I'm finding peace don't come |
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To everyone I know, |
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So I will love in this life |
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Until I finally have to go. |
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Said I will love in this life |
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Until I finally have to go. |
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Well I know I have lived |
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Just a wrinkle of my life, |
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And I hear so many times |
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It'll be over if I blink twice. |
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Please forgive if I don't walk |
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Off that plank stuck in your eye. |
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I've got my life to love |
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And I'm here to take what's mine. |
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I've got my life to love |
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And I'm here to take what's mine. |
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Growing up child |
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Is just a matter of time, |
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For giving all you've got, |
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So won't you dance under the sun. |
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Growing old |
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Feels like you're giving up your soul. |
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I'd rather give it freely |
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To the ones that I call home. |
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I ain't scared, no not afraid |
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Of the world in front of me. |
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I found my way without your help |
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With a broken family. |
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I'll take my breaks with my sins, |
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I'll do as I do please |
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With my friends 'til the end, |
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There lies my loyalty. |
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With my friends 'til the end, |
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My lies, their loyalty. |
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I used to close my eyes |
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To what stirred under my bed, |
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Now they're open wide |
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To the monsters in my bed. |
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Instead of claws, they whisper lies |
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Sinking fear in quiet steps, |
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So I will fight in the light |
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'Til I give my final breath. |
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Said I'll fight in the light |
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'Til I give my final breath. |
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Oh I will fight in the light |
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'Til I give my final breath. |
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Said I'll fight in the light |
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'Til I give my final breath. |
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Growing up child |
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Is just a matter of time, |
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For giving all you've got, |
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So won't you dance under the sun. |
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Growing old |
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Feels like you're giving up your soul. |
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I'd rather give it freely |
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To the ones that I call home. |
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Growing up child |
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Is just a matter of time, |
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For giving all you've got, |
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So won't you dance under the sun. |
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Growing old |
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Feels like you're giving up your soul. |
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I'd rather give it freely |
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To the ones that I call home. |
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Growing up child |
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Is just a matter of time, |
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For giving all you've got, |
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So won't you dance under the sun. |
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Growing old |
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Feels like you're giving up your soul. |
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I'd rather give it freely |
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To the ones that I call home. |